On dry racks?

Ip Mantian has never been afraid.

"Wait...... Wait."

"The gates of the city shall not be opened!"

Zhou Xiong and Bai Yun were all taken aback, and hurriedly spoke.

How can you be so reckless in defending the border city?

If you really rush out without regard for this, I'm afraid that the base city tiger guards will suffer heavy casualties.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

Didn't these goods just shout to fight?

Will this be cowardly?

"Mr. Ye, take a look below." King Zhenxi saw the doubts of the people around him, and he took a step forward and said in a low voice.

Ye Wentian looked down, and there was a slight flash in his eyes.

The tribal warriors, who seemed to be monstrous, attacked the city wall, but in fact they did not really get close, and always maintained a distance of 100 meters away.

The overall formation was retracted, the skeleton chariot retreated to the center of most of the region, and the various tribes were in order, and the combat power could be seen.

"Mr. Ye, that Frostwolf Tribe Holy Maiden is not simple."

"This woman can unite the major tribes of the wasteland and obey orders, which shows her noble status."

"Mr. Ye look again, the warriors of the tribes below are all centered on this woman, the major tribes seem to be loose, but in fact, they echo each other to form a battle formation, if you rush out indiscriminately, the base city tiger guard is easy to fall into encirclement."

King Zhenxi was experienced, saw through the situation at a glance, and pointed down to speak again and again.

After hearing this, Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.

"High status?"

"If I catch her, I should be able to get my people back." Ye Man looked forward and whispered.

Battle formations or something, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, and the ancients did not deceive.

"This ...... It can indeed be changed, but ......" King Zhenxi was obviously stunned for a moment, and his tone was stunned, it was not very realistic, and this sentence was not clearly stated.

Catch the Tribal Saintess?

Are you kidding?

Even if he personally led the tiger guard to rush out, the defeated tribe could do it, and it was almost impossible to capture the leader of the other party alive.

"Well, if you can change it."

"Don't move." Ye Wentian waved his hand.

The voice fell.

Don't wait for everyone to react.

On the city wall, there is already a missing figure.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Brother Ye."

"Shhh...... Did he rush out of town alone? What does he want to do?"

King Zhenxi was stunned, and Yongyue was subconsciously a little worried.

Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun and the other three captains widened their eyes even more, looking at the next figure, their hearts were shaken, and their faces were shocked.

At this moment, even the tribe in front of him was in shape, and his face showed a strange look.

At the same time, his eyes focused on Ye Wentian.

"What's the situation?"

"This Great Flame Dragon King, is he going out of the city to surrender?"

"It should be ......"

The strong man led by the tribe was only slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted, and this son walked out alone, and there was no other possibility than surrender.

"Huh?"

"The Great Flame Dragon King shouldn't be so cowardly." On the skeleton chariot, the Frostwolf Tribe Saintess's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but stand up.

Is there an error in the information?

This son, isn't it as rumored?

When everyone was puzzled.

At this time, Ye Wentian did not hesitate too much after leaving the city, and walked straight forward.

In the blink of an eye, the figure approached.

On the chariot ahead, the white curtain opened, and the eyes of the tribal saintess shone brightly.

"Great Yan Dragon King, my clan wants a place in Xizhou, this condition cannot be compromised, if you agree, I will accept your surrender on behalf of the wasteland tribe." The clear voice of the tribal saint came.

The first powerhouse of the clan, this will also nod their heads one after another, and their eyes are locked on Ye Wentian.

Hear this.

Ye Wentian was stunned and looked up at the front.

"Surrender?"

"No, you're surrounded by me, I'll come by myself, or will I go and arrest you?" Ye Wentian opened his mouth truthfully, raising his hand and pointing to the tribal saintess in front of him.

As soon as these words came out.

There was a slight silence in the venue.

On the city wall, the king of Zhenxi and the others trembled lightly at the corners of their mouths.

"This ......"

"Boss, what is he talking about?"

"What siege?"

There are tens of thousands of strong people in other tribes, the tribal elites led by them, and there are saints in charge, and the formation has been closed at this moment, who is surrounding whom?

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, his face changed uncertainly, he took a deep breath and raised his hand to signal, don't act rashly.

The tribe in front was stunned for a long time.

The next moment, the eyes of the clan warriors swept over, looking at Ye Wentian as if he was looking at a fool.

"This kid, is it stupid to be scared?"

"I've started babbling."

「……」

The tribal saintess was also obviously stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

"Huh, catch me?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you to catch it." The tribal saintess stopped talking nonsense, and raised her hand at this moment.

"Rustle!"

「……」

Tens of thousands of clan powerhouses, the formation is closed again.

In the next second, Ye Mantian's retreat had been blocked, forming an encirclement trend.

This Great Flame Dragon King, that is the key to the rise of the wasteland tribe, since he sent it to the door, the tribe has no reason not to take it.

"Take him down, and I'll live." The tribal saint immediately gave an order.

Without further ado, this opportunity is fleeting.

Once the King of Zhenxi reacted, the Tiger Guard of the base city rushed out, and it was not so easy to catch the Great Yan Dragon King.

"Yes!"

"Saint, look."

"I'll make a move, but this kid can easily catch it."

The strong clans led by them stood up one after another at this time.

These strong people are all leaders of various tribes, and their status in their respective tribes is not low, so their strength is naturally not a problem.

Dozens of masters, the momentum around them exploded, and they took a step forward at the same time.

"Frostwolf tribe, clan uncle Baiye."

"Blackwater, Viper."

"Falling Moon Department, Yucheng Kaede."

「……」

The strong man of the tribe stood up, a total of thirteen people, all of them were imposing, reporting their identities, and their voices were like thunder, echoing in the field.

After capturing this Great Flame Dragon King, their respective tribes can be regarded as having made a great contribution.

This kind of opportunity to become famous, the strong of the tribe will naturally not let it go.

"Today, the top thirteen of my wasteland tribes are going to capture the dragon!"

"Child, do you dare to fight?"

"Fight!"

"Battle ......"

A low cheer echoed.

The warriors of the surrounding tribes, at the same time, their morale was high, and they couldn't help but echo in unison.

The thirteen tribesmen were full of confidence in their eyes, and they also had a smile on their faces, enjoying this feeling very much.

This battle is undoubtedly a battle of fame!

The faces of the people on the city wall obviously changed slightly at this moment.

"Not good!"

"Boss, let's fight in Kaesong, the three of us are willing to lead the tiger guards to kill."

"That Great Flame Dragon King, if he dies here, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it in the western realm."

Zhou Xiong reacted quickly and hurriedly saluted to the king of Zhenxi.

The two captains beside him cast their eyes at the same time.

In the base city, tens of thousands of tiger guards are ready.

"First...... Wait, Mr. Ye explained before going down, let's not move, no new orders come, don't be impulsive." Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, froze and looked ahead.

With his knowledge of the strength of the Great Flame Dragon King.

If this son wants to escape, I'm afraid no one will be able to keep him, and there is no need to worry about his life, so naturally he doesn't need to be so nervous.

"That's tens of thousands of warriors!"

"The leader of the strong, the knot is the tribal elite."

「……」

Zhou Xiong and the others wanted to say something.

That's when it happened.

Not far below, a fierce qi machine rose into the sky, and the young man's figure suddenly stepped forward.

"You can't."

"Let's go together, I'm talking about all the warriors of your clan present." Ye Wentian glanced at the top thirteen in front of him and said truthfully.

These goods are not weak in strength, but they are only based on building a foundation, cooperating with the tribal Tengzu or having the innate power of combat power, which is still a little weaker for themselves.

As soon as these words came out.

On the city walls, inside the battlefield, there was silence for a moment.